Claire glanced at Ryan. "No," she said, waving her hand as she collapsed onto the bed. "I don't want to go out. I'm tired today."
After a brief silence, Claire's gaze swept around the room before landing on the coffee table. She saw the packets of instant noodles. "Huh?" She reached out and picked up one of them. "How did you know I liked this flavor?"
Ryan froze for a moment.
Claire turned the packet over to check the flavor. "Did I tell you? I've been wanting to eat this flavor for a while, but it was sold out the last time I went to Jamaal's store. It works out, I haven't eaten either." She stood up and grabbed two packets. "I'll go cook them. Wait here."
She squeezed out of the door and headed to the communal kitchen at the end of the hallway.
